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The torches burned on the walls, and a little warmth could not penetrate the cold armor at the border of severe winter. The red flag was hunted by the cold wind in the city.
The exhaled heat hadn't waited until it turned into a large group of mists, the blade-like cold air ran into the chest along the mouth, the soldiers' hands were wrapped in leather or cloth, and the hands held the long guns and looked at them without moving. Black paint front.
On their faces, lashes hang on their eyelashes, which are a bit colder than ice. In such weather, shifts are more frequent, or standing and standing may freeze to death.
There is a man in gold armor among them. The armor style is more gorgeous, and there is a circle of animal fur on the side seam. He looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his face is pretty cute among a group of rough old men, but he The machete spanning his waist is harder than any of the old men here.
With the sound of armor colliding behind him, he looked back, and when he saw the coming person, he smiled on his frozen face and his eyes softened.
The comer has a big footstep and is also a golden armor. When he walks, Yu Yuxuan's face is handsome, with a smile on his handsome face.
As he walked in, he grabbed his neck with a young lieutenant who would wear a scimitar and slammed himself toward him.
And the young lieutenant didn't struggle, staggered and slapped on the other side with a smile, his hand leaning on the man's waist.
"Ajin, why don't you go to bed, what cold wind is blowing here."
After he finished laughing, he patted the **** of the lieutenant called Ajin, joking like a rough man.
In the dark, Dai Jin's eyes were stained with crimson. He didn't stand upright, and let that hand pat his waist and hips, and said softly and softly, "The new emperor ascended the throne, and suddenly there was an emergency, but the soldiers inside us I didn’t receive any news. I always felt something was wrong, so I stood here and thought about it."
"Huh?" The young general chuckled and looked at him teasingly and admiringly. "Your brain is so good, you can really think about it, but don't worry too much, I'm never afraid of them.
Looking at the war intent and fearlessness in the eyes of the young general, A Jin said obsessedly: "Master..."
Such two light words were heard.
He loosened Ajin and clenched his fists into the armor of Ajin's chest.
"What's your name, I have been my lieutenant for so long, and it's God's Master, let the people under you hear whether there is any prestige!"
A Jin blinked to cover his emotions. "The people under him will beat me if they are not obedient, but the master is the master. I came out of the house with you. No status is important to me."
"Haha, you~"
The young general, Ankai, shook his head helplessly, "Elm's head, Bai Chang is so handsome."
Ajin tickled her lips a little bit shyly, and didn't speak.
The cold wind blew at once, and An Kai coldly scolded Ju Niang, carrying his lieutenant back and walked a few steps to see a few people on the streets of the city laughing at them, he only remembered that his Lieutenant general is such a big person, wouldn't he feel angry without being faced by him as he was when he was a child?
When he turned around, he saw A Jin who had followed him since he was a child. He obediently and smiled at him behind his back. His quiet eyes always contained something at this moment, and disappeared when he turned back.
Anzai froze for a moment to let him go, and Ajin walked side by side with him.
Back at the barracks, the person who had just finished blowing the cold wind entered the room where the brazier was burning. When the cold wave faded, Ankai and Ajin shivered at the same time.
"Fuck, ghost weather!"
Ankai began to pull the armor, but the frozen fingers were a little bit obedient, and A Jin quickly came over and used his stiff fingers to lightly remove his armor.
The lights were burning, and the orange light illuminated A Jin's drooping eyebrows and smooth forehead, and long eyelashes cast shadows. This moment seemed to be more warm and nostalgic.
An Xun was shocked.
The armor was unloaded and hung on the shelf next to it. At this time, A Jin came over again to take off the fur breastplate, soft armor and middle clothes inside him.
"I'll do it myself!"
An Kaigan smiled twice and tried to take it off himself, but as soon as he lowered his head, the soft things suddenly affixed to his lips, and the laughter on An Kai's face disappeared instantly, and he looked expressionlessly kissing him Ajin.
A Jin's eyes closed, his eyelashes twitched, and he carefully rubbed his lips with his lips carefully. Although he looked beautiful, A Jin was a warrior, his lips were dry, and there were some peeling areas, different The one in the palace that Yu Ankai kissed.
The lights shook.
When A Jin kissed for a long time without opening the lips of Ankai, his eyes closed and took a step back. Two lines of tears ran down his cold cheeks.
An Kai looked at him so blankly, without shaking.
"Why can't you accept me... I don't want anything, the one who refuses to let you close, and refuses to give you, I am willing to give... No matter what you do, I will obediently cater to you... Why Ajin is not good , A Jing is enough?"
A Jing said in a low voice, without loud noise, just stood so weakly across from him and watched him weep.
They all know that the name is not the key.
"Where is my heart?"
A Jin took off his armor and clothes piece by piece, and the blood-drinking machete was also put on the table until the things that wrapped him up and protect him were gone. He stood without a disguise and was soft and obsessed. In front of people.
He looked at An Kai.
"I know I can't get it. You are of this age. You can't bear it. I'm willing..."
Ajin pulled a laugh, and spread his legs on the table to look back at Ankai.
And Anxie closed his eyes when he looked miserable, sighed and pulled the quilt beside him to wrap him and threw him into the bed.
The candlelight was blown out, and Ankai was on the wooden bed, and Ajin, who was poisoned in the dark, gasped and entangled frantically...
...
How humble can I love someone?
Dai Jin was born as a servant of the Kwong Kwok Mansion. His father and mother were servants in the mansion, and so did he.
Later, he had good roots. He and other children trained together. He learned fast and had high martial arts skills. Even if he broke his hand, he could fight back and fight back. There was nothing to be afraid of killing, and he looked good, so he was picked. He came out and became a dead man for the young master in the house, Miao An Miao.
That was not the first time he saw Ankai, he and Ankai grew up together.
He has always liked the future master of this Fuchu, and he can't help himself until he is obsessed.
There is no reason, there is no special story, there is no vigorous.
Like the leaves sinking into the bottom of the lake, the feeling was engulfed silently.
The civilians are all able wives and concubines, not to mention the honorable family.
A Jin did not have any extravagance. His identity with An Kai was too different. In that era, even the queen did not dare to say that he would have one man for two.
He hoped that in the future he would become a blind member of Ankai's "wives and concubines".
A faintly sweet, short-lived loving couple is enough.
He longed to hug him peacefully, even if he was jokingly pushing each other, it didn't matter if he was hurt.
But then he found out that he was wrong, and such a character would never be a group of wives and concubines.
An Kai is emotionally stubborn, so the person he loves will be very happy, because no matter how capricious, An Kai will nod and agree for the other party, even if it is really a lifetime, a double person, even if the door is not the right one, Even if the other party is a man...
As long as he falls in love, Ankai will do everything for the other party.
that's nice……
Unfortunately, he is not in love with me.
A Jin took the love letter between Ankai and the three princes An Chengjing, and silently made the cowboy and weaver girl Magpie Bridge meet, forming a sparrow on the Magpie Bridge.
The servant cannot embarrass the master.
So he does not resent Ankai.
Civilians cannot courageously resent the monarch.
So he cannot resent the three princes.
Tormented and tortured, Ajin endured for several years. He endured the moment of holding a knife on his arm, when he hated, when he was sad, and when he couldn't live.
The **** wounds went from the wrist to the shoulder, from the left hand to the right hand.
One year he and the three princes' secret guards squatted in the shadows to guard, and they couldn't let anyone go to this remote garden in the palace.
Because behind them, the three princes and Ankai rolled together among the flowers.
A Jin Erli is very good, he heard the three princes crying thinly, sticky, delicate, and Ankai's laughter was hoarse and gentle.
At that moment he turned into a stone and crouched silently in a dark corner, so he could only listen to it...
When he went back, Ankai's eyebrows were all smiles. After chatting with him for a long time along the way, A Jin smiled and met.
On the second day of rest, he came to a place where men and men spend their time.
He spent most of his savings, looking for men, not the bottom, but the top...
After receiving a lot of money, the little drow smiled and told him to go.
In the scented room, the table was filled with exquisite dim sum dishes in a few moments. A Jin picked up the jug on the table and poured it down directly.
In general, some medicine is added here, so that some customers who are physically weak can not be dissatisfied, and the guests are too ugly and unproductive.
When he drank it, his body got hot.
A Jin sat on the bed and watched the door be opened, with a wide smile and a decent look, but when the strong man came in, he said lightly: "No need to introduce, I don't need to know who you are or need Polite, you just need to shut up and do it."
The man entering the door smiled embarrassedly on his face, then closed his mouth and nodded consciously, and walked directly to Ajin's clothes.
Ajin just sat and watched the man move...
He closed his eyes and felt the finger touching him, imagining that it was Ankai's hand.
He was pushed down on the bed, and the soft cloth with incense and incense rubbed on him. His large hand was walking on the body, the medicine strength came up, and the body was also smeared with things. ‘Ankai’ turned him face down.
A Jin grasped the quilt tightly, and tears flowed out of her closed eyes, marking a circle of water marks on the quilt...
"Ankai..."
I am afraid of pain, I am not afraid of pain.
I am not afraid of all kinds of sufferings and scars. I am afraid that no one will be distressed.
The black hair rolled down.
The door was knocked open.
A cool breeze hits him, giving Ajin a spirit, a man whispering like a woman in his ear, the person on his back sighs painfully, Ajin opens his eyes and sees an angry, Faintly thinking face.
"Ankai..."
After he said blankly, he was punched in the face. The angry Ankai was very heavy, and his nose bleed immediately, and then Ankai rode on him, pulling his hair, and gave him a few punches!
Someone screamed for someone, or came to pull Ankai, but when Ankai turned his head to look at the past, the kind of majestic majesty and anger made the Nanfeng Pavilion's dare not step forward.
Some people recognized Ankai's face, and they were even more afraid of it.
Qing Guogong's sole seedling, the future Tianhuang Guizhou, and a small general from the battlefield, who dares to stop?
In this way, A Jin was beaten into a pig head by An Kai, and there was no good spot on his face. Then he picked up the clothes on the ground and fell on A Jin's face. He said coldly, "Put on!"
After he finished speaking, he drove everyone away with somber anger, and the door was closed.
A Jin, who was beaten, smiled. He swollen his face, dressed while smiling, and finally returned home with An Kai.
The lights were dimmed.
A Jin said softly to the people in front: "You stopped me today, and I will go tomorrow."
The people in front paused and didn't look back. "Then I will kill you!"
"Why are you killing me?" A Jin asked.
"Then why are you going to practice yourself in that kind of place?" An Kai also asked.
"Because I'm jealous...I want to be held by you like the third prince, but I can't do it, so I went to find a fake." A Jin smiled gently.
Ankai couldn't leave, he turned around, his face and eyes filled with consternation.
Seeing this scene, A Jin suddenly felt a little carefree. He couldn't resist talking about all the emotions and things he had done for so many years.
He said angrily, while smiling with a swollen face like a pig's head, just like a lunatic with a mad disease.
At the end, he slowed his voice and said happily: "...You know, I will lick your used cups, eat the rest of your meals, and slip into your room when you are out Lying in bed to smell the smell above...why, disgusting?"
A Jin cut his feelings with a knife, and showed Ankai bloody, he smiled, but it was better to cry.
An Kai calmed down, even with some overwhelmed pity and guilt in his expression, he couldn't say a word in his mouth, and finally the hand with the cocoon took the hand with the same cocoon and ran back all the way back Once in the house, he ran back to the room.
This move puzzled A Jin.
He thought that it was possible to kill him with his character.
Back in the room, An Kai pointed to the door and said, "I don't believe a word of what you say, now when we haven't had the conversation today, Ajin, go back!"
He cares about me...
A Jin saw this fact from An Kai's eyes. An Kai didn't want to lose his brother and friend who grew up playing, he cares...
Realizing this, A Jin's eyes suddenly lighted up, and he stunned An Kai at An Kai.
The two hit a few rolls on the bed, their fists cracked down, and the two fought.
"Are you crazy?!" Ankai roared.
A Jinping's appearance of Wen Jing was completely changed. He ripped Ankai's clothes with his fists and shouted: "You hit it! You killed me! Continue to shout, let everyone in the house know that I am disrespectful to you , And then let the master cut me!"
An Kai: "..."
Seeing that An Kai was not speaking, A Jin's eyes became brighter, and he began to bow his head to kiss An An Kai.
But not speaking doesn't mean that An Kai can't beat him. Up and down postures change, An Kai's eyes catch fire, and his hands are ruthless. A Jin can't beat him, he doesn't resist.
When he grabbed his hand, Ankai's face instantly turned blue.
He was smirked and pinched A Jin's neck: "Look for death, okay! I'll **** you to death today!"
After finishing his talk, he worked hard.
A Jin's breathing became red with that scarred face that couldn't be seen, "Today, you don't kill me... I must sleep with you!"
An Kai: "..."
This stupid idiot!
Two men who were only seventeen or eighteen and who were adults in ancient times had no decent wrestling together.
Finally slaps, twists and twists.
As a result, the pot of wine that Ajin drank came to work.
...
On the third day, An Kai sat by the bed and gritted his teeth at the pig's head sleeping on his bed.
Ajin had a high fever, and the brown soup simmered in the mouth and poured it down, almost dead.
Seeing how sad he was, An Kai's murderous heart and anger were gone.
Later, A Jin woke up and shook his hand weakly and asked, "Master, haven't you done with the three princes..."
Ankai grinded his teeth without saying a word, but Ajin understood everything. He lay in bed and began to cry, almost scaring Ankai to death.
"What's the matter with you?!" Ankai turned his head and shouted at the doctor.
But listening to A Jin crying, "No wonder, your skills are so bad..."
An Kai: "............"
He cried, and laughed again, all with black eyes in tears looking at An Kai's direction, brilliantly.
"Mocking me?!" An Kai shook hands: "...I think you really want to be beaten to death by me!"
"It's not ridicule... it just feels so good... so good..."
Ajin's cheeks were red because of fever. He gasped hard, and his hot, charcoal-like claws lifted up and held them on Ankai's cheeks. "Great..."
He said, "I am your first."
An Kai: "..."
The palm on the cheek is very hot and hot, and A Jin's eyes are also very hot and hot.
Ankai turned his head, not looking at him.
"Are you guilty? To the third prince?" A Jin withdrew his hand and said gently: "The third prince obviously has something to do with you, and he has been hanging you, can't you really see it?"
An Kai didn't say anything. In fact, for so many years, he had already noticed something.
A Jin went on to say, "Are you really going to push him to the throne? The three princes are really not wise men."
"..."
An Kai stood up, did not speak, just left in silence.
A Jin behind her shouted Ankai.
He said: "From small to large, you are my master and the person I love the most. No matter when, no matter what decision you make, I will accompany you with no regrets!"
An Kai turned his face slightly to look at him, then turned his head away.
This year.
General An returned from the border and used the military power behind him and the forces in his family to recommend the third prince without hesitation. It was also the same year that An Kai knew that the third prince An Chengjing had concealed himself, and this year, the frontier was in an emergency. .
An Kai glanced at the man on the throne and walked blankly towards the trap-filled battlefield.
And A Jin has always been with Ankai.
Until that happened...
[The author has something to say: Did you guess the relationship between Ajin and Xiaozimao?